When will government cease being a nuisance to everybody?
There is a grace of life which is still yours, my dear Europe.
You don't help people in your poems. I've been trying to help people all my life - that's my trouble
O.K. I'm running out of appetite. Let this swirl- a bit like Crab Nebula- do for now.
I don't live for poetry. I live far more than anybody else does.
I hope you're representing the devil's advocate.